Forced March lyrics
by Outsiders



the path is rough the front is farand I'm going there on forced marchthe rage's so high that covers painthey'll know my might before be slainI will make it without a scarbeyond the red zone on the chart'cause I've a gun in search for fameand my friend death who's never latethey'll die without any painI kown I'm insanebut life's too short to...to be wastedI'm on a quest for fameand so I'm goin'on a forced... marchon a forced... marchon a forced... marchthe path is rough the front is farbut I'm still going on forced marchyes, it's the war the life I choseand all I know is I can't loseI won't be late to the dateI am heading straight to my fateI know it's not such a just causebut I will get the damn job doneI will make it without a scarbeyond the red zone on the chart'cause I've a gun in search for fameand my friend death who's never latethey'll die without any painI kown I'm insanebut life's too short to...to be wastedI'm on a quest for fameand so I'm goin'on a forced... marchon a forced... marchon a forced... marchYeah, I'm insanebut I am goingon a forced... marchon a forced... marchon a forced... march